Lecturer Idiot
Hero Kesorean

"Tseeeet.." Someone pulled my hand. I was surprised not to play. His hands were warm, but who? I started looking towards him.

"What-is-what loe???!!!!!" pekik hard. I feel afraid of the snapping that can make my heart shocked not flabbergasted.

"Tlake...." Bhishma pulled back my arm. Now bisma and she looked at each other. The look was full of hatred.

"I should be the same as you. What the fuck is my girl's hand?" bisma Refutation. He chuckles at the bisma mentioning the word "My cewe". That cynical look is getting more and more torturing to me. Don't get any commotion here.

"Udah already! bisma! morgan!" snapped me who tried to break up their dispute. I can't stand everything anymore. They both embarrassed me and caused injuries to my arm.

"You don't have to be so pretentious! I'm fed up with everything." refuted morgan. I don't know what else to do. Morgan doesn't care about anything.all he cares about is me.

"why you? there's also me who's sick of you!" crop bisma. I closed my ears.

"lho..what's your business?" ask morgan cynically.

"There is! Ara is my girlfriend!" the atmosphere was getting hotter and I was still closing my ears.

"Stop enough!" I shouted, who couldn't stand everything.

"no one should talk anymore!!" I then left immediately leaving both.

*

Along the way to the mini market, I was very upset and tried to spill my anger. I asked in my heart.

'Why should I get involved with something like this try??'

'just recently I did not reach, there is already a problem that is not clear gini.'

I gave my groceries to the cashier with the feeling of still holding back the upset.

"Ah why the hell should I?!!!" my screams were spontaneous. Everyone who heard my screams felt shocked. But I don't care about my surroundings.the cashier is also trying to stay professional with his job.

"why the hell mbak? is it wrong that I tried???" the cashier grinned at me with a smile that meant he knew nothing.

"if there are so many people in the world, why should I carry the burden?" ask me again. I realized my attitude made the cashier scared.

"Sorry yes mbak.this girl is indeed his habit." suddenly someone spoke like that. I who did not accept to turn to him. there was Morgan.

"Loe again loe again. Why is that loe mulu???" my cynics while glaring at morgan. He smiled fakely at me.

'cute.fake smile!'

"Well handsome.." - The cashier unconsciously smiled at morgan. I was upset by the cashier's behavior.

'what said? handsome????????'

"Woy ah mbak! gausah sok gatel!!" I snapped and then put 100 thousand as much as 2sheets of money and then took the groceries I bought earlier and rushed to leave them.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, he's so jealous." muttered Morgan while smiling sweetly at the cashier. I don't care what he says. I rushed home to give my sister the order I asked for. Until finally passing through the house of Bhishma again. I looked at the small alley where we started our relationship.

'Bis, I did not think I could date the same loe.' my inner smile and forget the events that happened in the Minimarket earlier.

"tinn.." the sound of the car horn greeted me. Unknowingly, I just silently stared in front of the street of the bisma house. I looked back, there was a black car with an open cup. It's clear inside there's someone I know who.

"Morgan??!!!!" peekik I can't believe.

'Deg..' Why is my heart beating so hard? why is it so bad in my heart.

'he's actually quite handsome.' my inner being looked at him who was wearing those sunglasses. I think back..

'but idiots! malem-malem wearing sunglasses!' my continue. I didn't become lulled by his good looks.

"You together?" tanyakanya. I clenched my forehead and threw my face at him.